cuz's wedding

today i went for my cuz's wedding. honestly i would have skipped da whole thing if my parents din drag me outta bed. i'm not really close to my cuzs and all, but since she's my dad's god-daughter, what da hell? decided to just show my face =) lol. it was supposed to be a three day thing, and i came for only half a day. argh. parents were naggin my ear off. hahaha.

anyways i went dere, was da most simply dressed (i picked out my outfit this morning? when ppl picked dere's like one month ago), disasterous hair and dunno what also. lol. so anyways, i was dere tryin to avoid my granny, cuz if she saw my hair i swear she would have a heart attack dere and den. lol. managed to do a pretty good job of it. even my mum was worried and asked me to stay out of her way. i have a pretty bad history with her with regards to my hair. lol. but den my aunt came over and dragged me over to my granny, insistin dat i shld at least greet her. argh. after convincin me dat she wun die after seein me, i went over. argh argh argh. she made me sit down, talked abt sth in punjabi and i was like uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh. i only understood half of it? my aunt had to explain da rest to me later. lol. anyways simply put, she said she wud kill me if i cut my hair one more time. lol. argh whatever. i'm not gonna take her words dat seriously. after all, she told my sis she would break her legs. lol. and my granny still made da action of slittin my throat. damn hilarious. hahahaha. my dad was so worried i'll get scolded like shit, he kept poppin over (so dat he can rescue me if she was being terrible) hahahahaha. so damn hilarious. anyways everyone told me i looked like a doll today. argh. a hula barbie doll. dey also told me dat dey felt like displayin and lockin me in dere cupboard. lol. what da hell. do i look dolly? no!!!


do i? of cuz not. lol.

my mom was beingggg such a dong today. insisted i wear heels. all my life i have never taken a likin to heels. especially five inches high heels. argh. it was like freakin high and it's a known fact i cant walk in heels. so i had only three minutes to practise. argh. but not bad, got da hang of it. survived it in da end =)




it might look low, but trust me it was FREAKIN high. lol. higher den any of my sis's heels. and she's a sucker for heels. da higher da better.

my friend pointed out today (she's a manjen) dat some traditions we follow in punjabi weddings are similar to some of da traditions followed in chinese funerals. hmm. interesting. lol. probably gonna skip da weddin dinner (parents are real unhappy abt dat) cuz i've only got two hrs of sleep last night and i'm freakin tired after da battle with da heels. lol. and yea, everyone cried at da wedding. everyone but me. argh. maybe i'm a heartless bitch? emotionless. lol. but i dun see what's dere to cry abt. seriously. lol.